I was flicking through the late night smut channels on my cablegram when my doorbell went. I 'd been waiting for Sam - a guy I did n't know well, but I had been working with remotely. Getting broadsheet designed and printed. I let him in and lead him into the living room, he sat down and lit up a smoke. We descended into some belittled talk of the town until his eyes lit up when he realised what was on the TV. I flushed a little, embarrassed that I 'd left the TV showing a woman with enormous breast and tit holding a mobile sound seductively. He raised his eyebrows and looked at me, there was a twinkle of sexual tensity in the air.

'' So you like this type of thing ? '' he asked, tipping his heading towards the screenland

'' A short ... '' I replied, a quiver running through me `` ... well a lot, It 's overnice to appreciate a aphrodisiacal woman '' I replied

'' But, does it, you know, get you excited ? '' He questioned with a gleam in his eyes

'' Well, it does if I 'm sitting here thinking about having that woman in front of me, her body to touch and play with, but I have to be feeling kinky ''

'' Like now ? '' he asked looking heterosexual at me `` Do you act as with yourself watching early char ''

I looked away, a little embarrassed by the questions, and a bit more embarrassed from the knowledge my kitty-cat was wet underneath my leggings, as this upfront conversation was turning me on.

We stopped chatting and watched the TV for a while, watching this thin brunet spread her thinly legs to expose her own soaked through panties. I turned to look at him and could n't facilitate but find a slight bulge under his trouser,

I was intrigued but knew I did n't need to fuck this man who 'd dropped by my house. He 'd just caught me when I was feeling aroused, I planned that once he 'd left I would take up out my fat dildo and let myself cum with it cryptic inside me.

'' Is this a bit too a great deal for you '' I asked, indicating at the TV

'' Not at all, '' he replied, `` Its just hard to centralise on often else, I 'm getting a little hot ''

'' I can tell '' I smiled, and ran a finger up his thigh and across the bulge in his pants.

He took this as an indication I wanted much more, and suddenly had pushed me up and back so we were both standing, me with my back against the wall.

He held me tight and moved his face in finis, his breather on my pelt, `` You want me ? '' he said.

'' Not really ... '' I said, backing out, contemplating whether I did want him to gratify my horniness ...

'' You do '' he replied, his hands searching my body feeling my curves, when I decided

'' No, I 'd rather not. Not right now, you 've got over excited by what was on TV, and I was only teasing you a picayune when I touched your cock, I did n't mean for us to get so acquit away, I 'd rather not ''

He let me go, and backed off. He looked horribly embarrassed for having misread how I was feeling.

'' But I thought, with the television channel on, and the expression you gave me ... '' he trailed off, `` I 'm going to go '' and he headed straight out.

I sat there horny and confused, not satisfied at all, but gladiolus I had n't got too carried away. I looked back over to the TV now showing two gorgeous women dancing together and slid a handwriting down between my ramification. I rubbed my pussy thinking of how snug it came to being fucked.

A few month went by, I saw this guy when we were working about once a week, it was n't really that awkward seeing him. It was like we shared a fiddling naughty enigma, I had n't felt such a thrill since that night ( even though I 'd had sex since ). It lay between us, not spoken about but there, leaving a floor of intimate tension still there. We became friends, he borrowed my videodisk and stuff

One weekend around Easter I 'd arranged to pick up a photographic film from his - I 'd had a really naughty morning, getting myself off in the shower with the lavish principal and fingering my pussycat so that it was all well up and juicy. I 'd shaved my pussy lips clean and I was feeling nasty.

I got ready to go to his, I put on a very short chick, intending to put on boots and thick tights, but I got distracted by my fishnet hold ups in the draw. I slid them onto my peg and propagate them in front of the mirror, I wanted more. I thought of where I was going, and decided then that I wanted to close this sexual tension - but on my terms.

I left the fishnet stockings on, and teamed them with heels, it with a thong and matching bra. I decided against wearing a top. I have a courteous warm and long parka coat that would cover me up respectfully on my way there, and I could always keep it on if matter did n't turn out as I planned.

And off I head to his, fulfilling my own fantasy of turning up at a man 's sign in zero but a coat and underwear, and I was prepared to get my revenge for the time he pounced on me.

When I got to his, he invited me in and made me a crapulence, he eyed up my hound and the fishnet material visible on my calf. I crossed the uncrossed my legs keeping his attention, then slid off the coat. His eyes astray at how slight I had on underneath. I turned to look the nearest paries to me and placed my hands on it, arching my back.

He was behind me in an minute, his hands caressing my ass impudence, stroking closer towards my pussy. He slowly pulled my lash aside and buried his tongue in my ass hole, licking around the rim and poking a little inside, then down he went to my soaking pussycat, chewing on my clit as he slid two finger into me. He 'd already managed to take off his trousers and boxers.

When I turned to expect behind me I could see his stiff upright dick as he slid a safety on. He teased the school principal of his turncock between my ass nerve, spreading the succus from my pussy everywhere before he slid himself deep inside me with one smooth motion.

He grabbed my retentive blonde tomentum in his mitt and pulled me back onto his putz, he was straight into pounding my pussy, no boring physique up, I bounced up and down as his orchis slapped against me. His spare hired man reached round and he rubbed at my button in circular motion, fucking me even faster if it was potential. Roughly shoving himself deep in and out my pulsing wet lips.

I was mounting to an orgasm with this intense fucking and so was he. I grabbed and squeezed at my nipples as he, rammed himself in me to the stem and allowed himself to unblock inside me, I could feel his tool stiffen and throbbing inside me.

He moved away from me to compensate, as I slid my underclothing back into location and assume my anorak coat, zipping it up swiftly taking myself out of sight.

I picked up the film, and turned smiling, `` I 'll be off '' I said, `` After that low night I met you, I had always wondered what it would have been like if we had actually fucked ... '' and I was gone,

His front end door closed behind me, leaving him shocked and stunned I 'm sure enough .